Chapter 974: The first thousand and eighteenth

If they had known that there would be such a difference between victory and defeat, how could they fight it, not to mention that some of the sects themselves were just a little worse than the opponents they encountered, and the outcome of the battle is still unknown, even The sects themselves were stronger than the opponents they encountered. It was only because the opponents showed a tendency to die rather than surrender, so they were worried that the gains would outweigh the losses in the battle, so they gave in.
Under such circumstances, how could these losers' sects hear such a big difference between victory and defeat, how could they not feel regretful?
However, in addition to these losing sects, among those victorious sects, there are several sects whose appearance has changed slightly.
"How is it possible that there are so many sites to divide?! Normally winning is only 20 or 30 times the standard site, and it is only two or three times stronger than the loser. How can it be done this time? It is ninety times stronger. Could it be that there is also any abnormality in this sanctuary?!" Among the triumphant sects, one of the several sects that did not cover its own sect at all Inside the door, a Dacheng quasi-sage's complexion changed slightly, and he murmured like this.
The words were so slight that they hadn't even heard the people of the sect around him, but Luo Fan kept a sense of it in the sect, even though the words were only a soft sound. , But he was received by him without fail. In an instant, there was a wave of waves between his mind and thoughts.
"It seems that there is really such a possibility. There is absolutely no way in the sanctuary to have so many more sites out of thin air to allocate to the newly added sect. Then the greatest possibility is that there is a tragic war in the sanctuary. Let many sects perish, thereby freeing up the land they occupy. Only in this way, can there be so many more land." Such a thought appeared in Luo Fan's mind.
After flashing this thought, Luo Fan didn't show any nervousness. Instead, he smiled and his eyes flashed eagerly.
The reason for this is simple. His entry into the sanctuary is not the same as the requirements of many sects in this dream world. For many sects in this dream world, entering the sanctuary is for a better practice environment and a brighter future for practice.
However, for Luo Fan, he entered the sanctuary for nothing more than to find the great quasi-saint who created this dream world. For him, the practice environment doesn't make much difference.
In the previous rounds of battles, he even discovered that he could break the shackles of his own realm by killing Dacheng Quasi-sage. As a result, the war in the sanctuary was compared to calm and no waves. There is no need to say which is better for him. Of course, the tragic war is more beneficial for him.
As his thoughts turned, sky light shrouded the entire void again.
Between the sky and light, the platform on which the 82-winner's sect was located began to be slightly distorted, and finally time and space changed and disappeared directly into this void. Only the eighty annoyed loser sects remained in the entire void.
Then, in a short while, the sect that had been in this void before that, was lucky in the last round and reappeared in this void in the sky, but the light of its platform has become dim. Many, and the platforms of those sects that were in the void before, looked almost the same. Obviously, this sect has directly surrendered.
After this sect, a shining, magnificent platform appeared in the void, which was obviously the opponent sect corresponding to the previous sect.
In the next few days, apart from these two sects, no sect left the battlefield and appeared in the void.
Obviously, the battle that took place between the battlefields was fierce at this time, but it was no longer like the previous rounds of battles. As soon as they found that their strength was insufficient, they immediately gave up, all because of the stimulation of victory benefits. , To maximize the strength of one's own sect, and use all means to win.
It wasn't until nearly half a month later that a sect appeared in the void.
This sect is not another sect, it is the Dunjiazong, the sect that Luo Fan temporarily attached to.
At this moment, the platform on which Dun Jiazong is located is more gorgeous than before, and its volume is more than doubled, and the entire platform is more stable.
This time, Dunjiazong encountered the same opponents as last time, and also had three great quasi-sages. However, this time the Dacheng Quasi-Sage reacted more quickly than his opponents last time. Once he stepped into that world, he ignored him and directly gathered the power of the whole family to launch an attack on the entire Dunjia Sect.
Moreover, for some unknown reason, their attacks were powerful beyond imagination. It seemed that the world was particularly suitable for the way that the sect cultivated. It really took Luo Fan a lot of hands and feet to resist their attacks. Then they swallowed them into the long river of times through various mysterious means.
As a result, he waited more than half a month to end the battle and win the final victory.
After this victory, Changhe continued to gain a lot of benefits in that era, and his realm yoke continued to be weakened a little bit, a small step closer to being broken.
"There are three more, and there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-four." Luo Fan sighed, as if satisfied and helpless.
If the suzerain of Dunjiazong didn't understand what Luo Fan was talking about when he heard such words last time, listen now, before and after the contact, where he still didn't know.
For a moment, the Sect Master looked at Luo Fan as if he was looking at a madman. At the same time, deep helplessness flashed deep in his eyes.
This person in front of him actually intends to kill 10,000 supreme powerhouses who have become quasi-sages. What is it that he is not a lunatic? But what made him even more helpless was that this lunatic was in control of the Dunjiazong at this time, and the life and death of the Dunjiazong was between the lunatic's thoughts. What could be more helpless than this in this world?
After Dunjiazong finished the battle, some sects ended the battle one after another, appearing one after another in the void.
It was not until three years later that all the 41 Victory Sects appeared in the void. And those losing sects, who can still escape from that battlefield, are only twenty-six. However, fifteen sects were completely wiped out by the victorious sects. Not only were they unable to obtain more territory, but even the qualifications to enter the sanctuary were completely deprived.
People die for money, birds die for food, nothing more.
When all the sects returned to the void, the sky light shrouded all the sects and sent in ideas. This idea also tells everyone that the victorious sect has once again increased the site by ninety times, becoming as much as 81,000 times the standard site.
This kind of gain made the failed sects helpless but not regretful, and made the victorious sects happy and satisfied. The defeated sect was helpless, naturally because it was unable to obtain the benefits of victory. Not regretting, the reason is simpler, because they have already exerted all the strength of their own sect, it is a failure, it is just that they are not as good as people, but there is nothing to regret. And the triumphant sect was pleased and satisfied, not to mention many songs, and obtained such benefits. Even if they had made a great sacrifice, they all felt that it was quite worthwhile.
After the sky, all of the forty-one triumphant sects, except for one bye, which directly won the victory, all the other forty sects disappeared in this void and were teleported to another time and space, another world, undergoing fierceness. In the elimination battle.
This time, the Dunjiazong where Luo Fan was located only completed the battle a month later and returned to this void. The other sects were slower than them, but it was a full year later that they all returned to this void. Among them, there are 21 victorious sects plus the lucky sects of the bye, but only 18 of the failed ones return to this void. But three completely disappeared, losing the qualification to enter the sanctuary.
Among them, among the sects that disappeared, there was a sect that did not bother to cover up the platform on which its sect was located with precious light. The opponent they encountered was none other than Dun Jiazong, or Luo Fan.
In that sect, there are nine Dacheng quasi-sages, who can definitely be ranked in the top ten among all the sects participating in the battle. However, when such a sect faced Luo Fan, it only doubled Luo Fan’s time to solve them. It wasted him more than ten days, and Luo Fan’s era was greatly compensated. , Let the shackles of the realm he encountered weakened again, and once again took a small step toward being broken.
"There are still nine thousand, nine hundred and eighty-five." Luo Fan's emotion at this time is that he can no longer let the Sect Master of Dun Jiazong regard him as a lunatic, but vaguely expects this number to become zero for a moment. .
And the disappearance of that sect also made the remaining sects feel unsure. The strength of the sect with nine great quasi-sages is absolutely top-notch. In this void, there is no sect. The door has absolute confidence to be able to defeat that door.
However, in just one year, the sect disappeared silently. You can't even see how much the sect that defeated them suffered. Isn't that just saying that there is also a sect that can destroy them so easily, how can they not be surprised?
The benefits of this victory are also immense, allowing each of their victorious sects to obtain a site more than 7 million times the standard site... No matter how small the standard site is, under such multiples, it will be An unimaginable territory.
Such gains caused those victorious sects to breathe heavily.
For a while, you are full of jealousy and excitement in the entire void. Those who are jealous are naturally the failed sects, and of course only the victorious sects are excited.
"This time should be the last round. Although it is a pity to give up, it is not worth the risk." In the light of the sky, Luo Fan's thoughts flashed.
There are still 21 sects. Obviously, after this round, there will be eleven sects left who are eligible to continue fighting. And to pick the top ten, naturally it takes at least one more round of battle. To pick the strongest sect, at least four rounds of battle are required. If Luo Fan had no scruples, he would naturally be able to participate in four rounds of battle. Able to turn the Dacheng quasi-sanctification of four more sects into help for his breakthrough.
It is a pity that Luo Fan has many scruples in his heart. Scrupulous to really meet the saint. Although this kind of scruples was not strong enough for him to give up everything, for the sake of these four sects to become a quasi-sage, it was not worth his risk. Therefore, even if Luo Fan was very reluctant to give up the great quasi-sages of those sects, he had no choice but to give up.
He was thinking like this in the world, waiting for the transition of time and space. When they entered the battlefield together, he suddenly discovered that after the day light, the position of Dunjiazong had not changed, and the platform of the entire sect was still there. position. Even without any warning, the platform of this sect became more gorgeous, broader, and more stable.
"This is... bye?!" Luo Fan thought in disbelief.
He looked around, surrounded by platforms that were hidden by the treasure light, and there were very jealous eyes projected over him. Obviously, they really haven't left, haven't entered the battlefield! They really have a bye.
"How is this possible? We have already had a bye..." Luo Fan finally reluctantly admitted this fact.
He sighed, dissipated the prepared magical powers, and sat down cross-legged somewhat helplessly.
After discovering the situation at this time, the people of the Dunjiazong did not have as much entanglement as Luo Fan. On the contrary, they were overjoyed. For a time, excited cheers rose to the sky. If it hadn't been covered by a bright light, it might have been The whole void turned into a sea of ​​excitement.
For the people of Dunjiazong, every battle is a flick of life and death for them. They don’t have Luo Fan’s desire for battle, and no absolute pursuit of ranking. All they want is safety. Just go. Bye, for Luo Fan, it is naturally a frustration of punching empty, but for them it is extremely lucky. How can they not cheer, how can they not be pleased? Even the big brother of the suzerain couldn't restrain his joy, his expression on his face was full of excitement.
Luo Fan glanced at them, too lazy to say something.
At this time, he also wanted to understand that they had a bye again. This seemed to be the second bye. It seemed like an impossible event, but don’t forget that there were thousands of cases in the previous bye. Door, that can be said to be a kind of extremely lucky. But this time, the number of sects was only 21. One of these twenty-one selections came by byes, and the chance of Dunjiazong being selected is naturally great. Being selected byes is not impossible.
"It's a pity, these sects have at least four or five Dacheng quasi-sages..." Luo Fan sighed, thinking so secretly.
Next, they waited for more than a year before the sects gradually broke away from the battlefield and appeared in this void.
This time, almost every sect that returned to the void had suffered a great loss. Every sect seemed to be very sluggish, and the losses of the sects in the sect were extremely high.
One year later, when all twenty sects appeared in this void, the best victory sect was even left with more than 300 people. It was only one-tenth of what it was before entering this battle, and the loss was so great that one could imagine. Among those failed sects, there were even a few sects who were barely left. From this we can see how tragic the previous battle was.
When all the sects appeared, the sky shrouded and thoughts passed in.
At this moment when the sky was shrouded in light, Luo Fan directly conveyed an idea: "The Dun Jiazong consciously lacks in strength and gives up the right to continue fighting."
Originally, he just spread his thoughts casually, and didn't expect a response too much-his final plan was to directly admit defeat after entering the battle. Of course, the reason why he still spread the idea of ​​giving up fighting at this time when he knew that the hope was slim, the reason was not complicated, but it was because he was unwilling to give up while fighting... It would be better to end the battle under the circumstances...
However, as soon as his idea came out, an idea spread into the minds and minds of all the sects of Dunjiazong: "Dunjiazong gave up the final battle for the opportunity to win the face, are you sure? Friendly reminder, if you choose to give up, Even if the number of places is insufficient after the battle, it will not be able to be refilled progressively. Please choose carefully."
The people of Dunjiazong felt this idea and couldn't help looking at each other.
Before, they were very angry that Luo Fan wanted to continue fighting, thinking that this was putting their lives on the edge of the knife, and they were looking for death. I hate Luo Fan even more, wishing to be thrown out of the battlefield directly. But at this moment, when Luo Fan put such a choice in front of them, they were rather reluctant.
After all, they are only a small step away from the face saint at this time. The next battle does not even have to be won. As long as they can survive, they will have a great chance to obtain the face saint. In this case, where might they not have a fluke mentality?
"Just give up like this? Wouldn't it be a pity, why don't we try to participate again? Anyway, there is no need to win, as long as there are people who survive, there will be a great chance to face the saint..." Bite the scalp, said to Luo Fan.
"You can continue to participate, but I will never make another move." Luo Fan said lightly.
These words completely dispelled the thoughts of that senior master. He glanced at each other with the other elders, sighed, and at the same time passed the idea of ​​giving up fighting into the sky. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)